Chapter 6091

It was not until then that Gu Fenghua knew how far the gap between Huasheng eight and Huasheng nine was.

The last time she fought with Fu Qitian, who was Huasheng bapin, she defeated him without much effort, and finally killed him with a sword.

But now in the face of this old man, she felt so powerless. The cold sword and bloody sword light cut on the fist like a huge hammer at the same time, just like an artifact made of refined gold and silver... No, it's not an artifact, it's a Taoist artifact!

With a loud noise, the light of the sword broke into thousands of streamers.

The powerful force contained in that fist is still in its infancy, pouring towards her chest. Although he had been prepared for such a result for a long time, he had already operated at the same time when he cut out the sword, and the Holy Spirit had put a lot of shields in front of him. But just a moment later, the shields were broken, and Gu Fenghua was shocked to step back, and his face became pale.

Even though she is only the cultivation of the sixth grade of Huasheng, Qingyun Shenjian is a genuine Taoist weapon. Although cangchen Shengwen is a little inferior to Qingyun Shenjian, it is far from an ordinary artifact. They both attack at the same time, and they are so vulnerable to this old man!

Gu Fenghua suddenly thought that the last time he killed Fu Qitian, he was lucky. If it wasn't for Fu Qitian, who was eager to build up his power, he would create the holy land at once. As a result, he was easily resolved by himself, and then he was so angry that he sacrificed the mirror of Hades, which happened to be restrained by himself in all directions. I'm afraid it would not be easy to beat him.

In this way, Gu Fenghua suddenly felt some inexplicable sympathy for the poor little king.

Of course, this is not the time to sympathize with others, because it is very likely that she will become the object of sympathy in the next moment.

"Master, listen to me..." Gu Fenghua explained quickly as soon as he stabilized his figure.

"Good, good, with the cultivation of Huasheng liupin, I can take a punch from my hero Helian. I'm a little capable.

As long as you can take my three punches, I'll listen to your explanation! " Unfortunately, the old man still didn't wait for her to finish her speech, so he roared wildly. There was less contempt in his eyes, more appreciation and more high morale.

At the same time, his body was full of holy Qi and muscles, as if his whole body was full of explosive power.

Gu Fenghua's heart moved: looking at the posture in front of her, the other party was obviously not interested in listening to her explanation. Moreover, at this point, the Xuming ancient region and the four king regions have become irresistible, and even all their ethnic groups are ready to die together. Explanation and truth are no longer important to them.

The only way to persuade them to stop is to defeat them. After all, heaven seems to have a strict hierarchy, but in fact, it is also the strong. This is especially true for these monsters or demon planting races who are violent in nature.

Only by defeating them and proving their strength can we gain their respect and their conviction.

To put it more simply, if you don't believe me when I'm reasonable, I'll call you until you believe me!

It's simple to say, but not easy to do. The hero of Helian is the strong one of Huasheng Jiupin. Can she really beat Ning yu'er like bullying him?

Ideal, as expected, are very plump, reality, but often very skinny. Gu Fenghua looked at the nine dazzling rainbow between the eyebrows of Helian batian. He thought of a sentence in his brothers' storybook and laughed bitterly.